Ye Ziheng took a lot of things out of the box, but he had not been happy for a long time. Next second, his face sank directly.
Not far away, another group of orcs appeared. They were cultivated into three kinds of animals, and the number of them seemed to be the same as the just group of monsters, no less than them.
"Shit! It's a joke! "
Ye Ziheng is going crazy. If he comes to 120 orcs, he may be able to resist it. But if he comes to 100 all of a sudden, it's just what he wants to do. How can he win!
The speed of the third level orcs is much faster than that of the second level orcs. Ye Ziheng is in a daze at that small meeting, and the orcs have rushed over.
As you can see, ye Ziheng had to hold the black iron stick and the glaring explosive gun in his hand and fight with them in the crowd of beasts.
But ten minutes later, ye Ziheng killed five or six of them, but ye Ziheng was already exhausted. He kept shaking his hand holding the gun and stick, looking at his seventy-eight or ten orcs and breathing.
"Boy, didn't you just get some elixir for recovery? Use it quickly, or you will have nothing if you are chopped to death by them."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he suddenly responded. Without saying anything, he took out several pills from the storage ring and put them into the mouth.
After that, ye Ziheng felt that the fatigue on his body was slowly disappearing, and his physical strength was gradually recovering. The whole man returned to the original state, rushed to many orcs again, and fought with them.
In the next more than an hour, ye Ziheng has been relying on this kind of fighting method. If he has strength, he will have liver. If he has no strength, he will withdraw to the corner and take pills. He will kill all 100 orcs in sanpinjing.
"The host kills 100 orcs of level 3, with physical ability + 1000 points."
"Current fitness: 4840 + 1000 = 5840."
The physical strength has risen by a thousand points. If this is put in the ordinary way, ye Ziheng can definitely wake up in a dream, but now ye Ziheng just wants to cry.
A hundred three grade orcs, a whole hundred. If ye Ziheng had not got some pills for recovery, he would have really belched.
Think of this, ye Ziheng can not help but feel a burst of heartache, and then, the carcass of the orcs disappeared again, the box under Ye Ziheng's feet appeared again.
Looking at the box in front of him, ye Ziheng could not help kicking him open, but when he thought of the good things in it, he couldn't help but feel soft and unable to get down.
But when he thought that he might encounter the siege of a hundred four beast people, ye Ziheng had to retract his outstretched hand.
Although it's useless to delay time, ye Ziheng really wants to have a good rest now. He really feels that he is going to be tired into a dog, so he must have a good rest.
"What the son of a bitch wants to do? I don't have any deep hatred with him. Is it necessary to do this to me?"
leaves make complaints about the sound of the Tucao.
"Did you sleep with someone else's wife?"
The voice of the blood feather demon Buddha was quietly introduced into ye Ziheng's ear, and ye Ziheng directly sent him a white eye.
Sleeping with a wife? Please, I'm still a boy now.